Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

Sang Ye handed the small porcelain bottle to Sang Xuan, winked at him and said, "Go and dilute the original solution."

Sang Xuan nodded, took the small bottle and went out.

Sang Ye looked at the ancestor Sang Wuzhe and said: "Ancestor, you absorb the original liquid differently from the clan members. The process... is also more difficult. You must be fully prepared mentally. ah!"

To be honest, Sang Ye really felt sorry for the family members who were about to absorb the original liquid. Otherwise, the process was absolutely sour and refreshing.

At this time, the family members were still immersed in the beautiful longing that they were about to reach the peak of their lives, and they did not take the sympathy in Sang Ye's eyes seriously.

By the time his parents made arrangements, Sang Xuan had already returned with the diluted liquid.

"You go and keep an eye on the tribesmen's side, and I'll keep an eye on the ancestor's side."

"it is good."

Sang Xuan also cast sympathetic glances at his family members who were gearing up in nervous anticipation, then turned and left.

The door of the ancestral hall was slowly closed.

"After taking the original solution, no matter how painful the process is, please persist. You must not faint or lose consciousness during the process, otherwise, the effect will be greatly reduced."

"If you can withstand the pain, you will be one step to the top. If you cannot withstand the pain, you will not only waste your resources, but your strength will also stagnate. Therefore, you must... you must persist soberly to see how far you can go in the future." , it’s all up to you.”

Everyone nodded in unison.

Sang Ye came to the ancestor Sang Wuzhe first and said with a smile: "Ancestor, you come first!"

Sang Wuzhe nodded quickly and said with a smile, "What an honor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something slide into his stomach.

No one could see Sang Ye's movements clearly. The liquid had already started to work in Sang Wuzhe's body.

Sang Wuzhe's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly meditated to digest the sudden abundance of energy in his body.

Then came the parents, eldest brother and Sang Zhenzhen.

After everyone had taken the original solution, Mulberry Ye stood guard at the door and waited quietly.

Soon, the entire Sang family could hear screams and wails of pain one after another.

Intermittent grunts and painful moans also sounded in the ancestral hall. Sang Ye sat quietly and watched.

She can't interfere in this process. The purpose of her guarding here is to make them wake up again when they can't hold on any longer.

Slowly, the hums and moans in the ancestral hall gradually turned into howls. Mulberry Leaf turned a deaf ear and just waited quietly.

This feeling of being worse than dead lasted for five whole days, reaching the limit of what they could bear.

When each of them was in a daze and doubting their life, the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow slowly disappeared and was replaced by an indescribable lightness. This lightness was not only physical, but also psychological. .

Three more days passed before the door of the ancestral hall was finally opened.

Sang Xuan has been waiting outside for a long time.

When he saw Mulberry Ye coming out, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

Sang Ye nodded with a smile: "Very successful, where are you?"

Sang Xuan chuckled: "It's not a problem for our Sang family to have a few more Martial Kings in the future. It's also very possible to have a Martial Lord."

"That's good, then we can go to the world of cultivation with peace of mind."

More than a month later, when the ancestors and the others had completely absorbed the energy contained in the original solution of the Falling Heaven Pearl and were able to control their own power freely, Sang Ye proposed to return to the Royal Martial Arts Academy.

"Now that your strength has reached the pinnacle of martial arts in the entire Ancient Martial Continent, it is time to step into a new path of practice."

Sang Wuzhe, Jian Qiushuang, Sang Kuiyuan, Sang Xun, Sang Jia, Sang Luo and Sang Zhenzhen all looked confident and excited.

Seeing the confidence in their eyes, Sang Ye smiled and said: "We leave this time, and we don't know when we will come back. Therefore, before leaving, everyone has arranged their family affairs... .”

The implication is that you may never come back in your lifetime.

Everyone knew what Sang Ye meant, but it was natural for warriors to pursue the supreme martial arts. The opportunity was right in front of them, and they would only seize it firmly and not stand still.

"Also, if you want to enter the world of cultivation, you must go to the Royal Martial Arts Academy. Only there is the door to the world of cultivation. You don't have to worry about how to enter the world of cultivation. What you have to worry about now is how to enter the world of cultivation. To survive in the more cruel world of cultivation.”

The ancestor Sang Wuzhe said in confusion: "Xiaoye! Didn't we go up together?"

They go up together, so they can take care of each other!

Sang Ye nodded: "We went up together, but the place we landed after we went up was random. The world of cultivation is so big, who knows where we can randomly land? So when the time comes, we can only ask for blessings. .”

"What? Not together?"

Sang Kuiyuan was also a little dumbfounded. He quickly held his wife's hand and said with a worried look: "Qiu Shuang, you must hold my hand tightly when you go up. Don't get lost."

Jian Qiu Shuang nodded quickly: "Kui Yuan, you must also hold my hand tightly and never let go."

Sang Ye looked at Nui Wai's parents and sighed: "No matter how tight you are, it's useless. Remember, everyone! In the world of cultivation, you must survive first and then find someone. Also, you must be a disciple of a major sect. Don't miss anything." If we lose our family fortune, let alone let others know that we are from the lower realm of Guwu, otherwise we will be in big trouble."

In view of the rough experiences of the heroine and the others in their previous life, Sangye decided that it would be better to warn them in advance.

Although she didn't know why Sang Ye said this, seeing her serious look, several people nodded.

After Sang Ye finished speaking, he looked at Sang Xuan next to him and said, "Do you have anything to add?"

Sang Xuan thought for a while and said, "I wish my family a good start and good luck."

After calculating the time, Sang Ye said: "We will set off in three days."

After the meeting, except for Sang Ye and Sang Xuan, everyone else was so busy that they disappeared.

In the house, Sang Ye took out the things he found in the town and sighed: "I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling."

Sang Xuan thought about their plan carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Why don't I feel it? Does my sister think something is wrong?"

Sang Ye couldn't explain this feeling. He looked at the things on the table and simply said: "These things were originally intended for us to keep for our own use... The future is uncertain, and I have a premonition. It’s unknown, but let’s give it to my parents and Brother Xun!”

Sang Xuan said indifferently: "As long as my sister decides."

That night, his father Sang Kuiyuan, who had just returned from work, received a strange gift from his daughter - a tattered cloth bag.